After taking out the map and judging the direction of Gui Soul Town, Wang Chen began to hurry.

On this trip, he planned to find an opportunity to enter the Tianxu Valley to see if there was any creation of his own, after all, soul cultivation, even if it fell, there were a large number of soul melting magic weapons, and maybe there were still souls.

His own floating tower is hungry and urgently needs a large number of monks' souls.

There is still some distance from Gui Soul Town, and with Wang Chen's foot strength, it will take at least five days to arrive.

On the way, with Wang Chen's cultivation, there was not much trouble, some demon beasts, after sensing Wang Chen's breath, were so frightened that they lay on the ground and did not dare to move, as for the monks, the Tianyuan Realm perfect cultivation emanating from Wang Chen's body was enough to make many people jealous.

When he was in a hurry, Wang Chen would also take advantage of the rest to cultivate the exercises he had mastered.

The first two days were peaceful, but on the third day, Wang Chen walked out of the cave where he had spent the night and was about to hurry, but now, in front of him, a strangely dressed boy appeared.

The black and white clothes, the white skin, and especially the red marks on the sides of the face, are particularly weird.

Wang Chen was vigilant in his heart, he couldn't see through that boy with his cultivation now, there was only one explanation, that is, this boy was very powerful.

"Giggle...... Sugar gourd, finally let me find you. When the boy's gloomy voice came out, the air around him suddenly became gloomy, and there were even more yin winds wrapped in it, making a whining sound.

"Sugar gourd?" Wang Chen was stunned, when he took a closer look, the sugar gourd in the hand of the current boy, the human head dripping with blood, suddenly his scalp was numb: "That, that I have a hard head, it's not delicious to make sugar gourds, you, you better find someone else!"

While speaking, Wang Chen directly ran the degree to the extreme, and the wind burst into a hurry, running into the distance, this boy gave him a feeling that was too weird, it was better to stay away.

However, suddenly Wang Chen's back was cold, he turned his head, and shivered violently, and the boy appeared behind him, stretching out his hand to grab him.

"Don't!"

Wang Chen screamed, added again, and rushed directly out of more than ten zhang away, but now, the boy was still by his side, and his eyes were full of greed and hunger.

"Little girl, don't run, let me drag off your head and make it into a sugar gourd. The boy smiled ruefully, licked his tongue, opened his mouth at the same time, bit down one of the sugar gourds in his hand, put them in his mouth, and bit them rattling, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth: "I like to eat the crisp and delicious sugar gourd." ”

Wang Chen felt numb, what the hell is this boy, the figure rushed out again, but the boy followed him like a ghost.

"Ahhh......h

After running for half an hour, Wang Chen was about to go crazy, the boy kept following him, and immediately paused, he stopped running, and stared at the boy in front of him.

"You're looking for death. With a low sound, the power of Wang Chen's Shuangdan exploded, and three impacts flew out directly from the palm of his hand, heading straight for the boy.

The boy smiled coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the void, as if erasing it, and directly smashed Wang Chen's attack: "If you are disobedient, then I have to kill you first, and then use it to make a sugar gourd." ”

The voice fell, and the boy took out a rattle from his bosom and shook it directly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The voice sounded strangely, although it was not big, but it fell in Wang Chen's ears, like a tumbling thunderbolt exploding, shaking his sight, and the qi and blood in his body churned.

"Sonic attack, who the hell is this boy?"

Wang Chen's face was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, one after another spells were swung, heading straight for the boy, and even he forcibly held back the churning qi and blood in his body, urging his own combat skills.

"Beacon Fire 3,000...... Bloody. ”

The sky roared, the earth shook, and when a drop of blood rained down, a red light burst out, and the figure of the boy was submerged in an instant.

"Ghost law, night fall. ”

In the red light, the boy's voice came out, followed by an extremely strange fluctuation spreading, as if changing the rules of this sky, a black appeared, directly spreading the entire sky, extinguishing all the light in the world.

Darkness descended suddenly.

In the darkness, all vitality is slowly dissipating, becoming the nourishment of the night.

Wang Chen held back his fear, as if his eyes were blindfolded, and he couldn't see anything, only the boy's grim smile.

At this moment, Wang Chen understood that the boy was a ghost!

The existence of ghosts, like demons, is out of the ordinary, does not belong to human beings, and does not belong to demons.

Ghost!

If it was placed in the past, when Wang Chen was still the demon king, he was just a little ghost, and he went down with a stick, and he didn't know how many people were killed, but now, ......

But even if it's a ghost, if you want to eat his Wang Chen's head, you have to be prepared to dig your teeth.

"Hanmen Lingdao, Xiaohan"

A cold air spread from Wang Chen's feet, and it spread dozens of zhang away in an instant, and the rich cold air instantly froze the ground, and the cold air of Senbai became the only color in the air.

The perception was dispersed, Wang Chen found the figure of the boy, and immediately took a step and stepped on the cold air.

"Cold Forbidden

Suddenly, a forbidden force went straight to the boy, this ban seemed to be above the rules, ignoring the night, and appeared directly on the boy, causing his figure to pause slightly.

All of this was born in an instant, so at the moment when the boy's figure paused, Wang Chen seized the opportunity to stab the sky stick with a whistling sound, and directly slashed down, like a stick splitting the heavens and the earth, directly shattering the dark night shrouded here, revealing a bright sky.

With chagrin in his eyes, the boy seemed to be very angry that Wang Chen had ruined his night, and stomped his foot violently, smashing the rattle in his hand in the direction of Wang Chen.

The rattle was in the air, and in an instant, it turned into a roaring ghost, and rushed towards Wang Chen with a monstrous ferocity.

Wang Chen stabbed the heavenly stick and threw it out, fighting with the terrible ghost, and the roar shook the sky.

At the same time, the boy took out a foot-hugging doll from his arms, but this doll looked very strange, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a human monk who had shrunk several times, and the most terrifying thing was that this human monk was still alive, with horror and trembling in his eyes.

"Ghost law, peach stiff Li Dai. ”

The boy's voice fell, and bursts of black gas emanated from the foot-hugging doll in his hand, and when it was thrown out, a black mist spread out, followed by the black mist, there were countless foot-hugging dolls, with a terrible smile, and rushed towards Wang Chen.

"Fuck off. ”

Wang Chen suddenly punched out, shaking back the powerful ghost in front of him, when he saw the overwhelming foot-hugging dolls, the corners of his mouth twitched, this ...... Immediately, the mudra flipped and began to urge the spell.

"Futu Tower, repression. ”

(End of chapter)